Well he’s a little fat boy
Yeah a fat boy
And he’s preaching ’bout joy
Yeah, the fat boy
He’s sitting on a throne – oh yeah
Holy and alone – oh yeah
He’s called the Great Divine
The Great Divine

It’s the same old bag
Yeah, the same bag
He’s talking peace all day
Yeah, and get a big pay
Cause when the congregation
Are having their salvation
You see what public relation can do to you

The fat boy
Joy boy
Dollar boy

Sometimes I wonder
Yeah, I wonder
About the guru trip
Yeah, I wonder
Cause Jesus would not come – oh no
In a golden robe – oh no
He’ll return as a thief in the night

Halleluja my friend, it just happened again
Halleluja my friend, it just happened again
Halleluja my friend, it’s just the same old bag.